"The Lord is not slack concerning His promise,
as some count slackness, but is longsuffering
toward us, not willing that any should perish
but that all should come to repentance."
(2 Peter 3:9)
The contents of this post have been mulling around in my head ever since the unexpected super derecho that blew through a few weeks ago, causing so much damage. It made me think of how much we tend to take for granted, and how we are never promised tomorrow--or even the next moment, for that matter.
I couldn't stop thinking about the story of Noah, who was obedient to build an ark even though he had never even seen rain. People taunted him, made fun of him, called him a crazy old man, until the very day God shut Noah and everyone/thing with him safely in the ark. Then the windows of heaven opened up to let the floodwaters pour out, and those same people perished, as did everything else on the earth.
Why I didn't sit down and write the post then and there I'm not sure. Maybe there was more to mull over?
Two nights ago we were hit by another big storm, and although it was nothing like the derecho, and caused no damage, it did share the derecho's unexpectedness. Only hours earlier I had gone out to dump my trash, and noted how blue the sky was, and how the oppressive heat and humidity we'd been experiencing the last several days seemed a lot less intense.
Surprised by the storm, I sat on my bed watching the lights flicker and praying they would not go out. Again, I thought about Noah, but this time I also remembered something said about those days in the New Testament, in Matthew 24, which chapter starts out describing the signs of the end times -- "Take heed that no one deceives you ... you will hear of wars and rumors of wars ... nation will rise against nation, and kingdom against kingdom. And there will be famines, pestilences, and earthquakes in various places ... you will be hated by all nations for My name's sake ... many will be offended, will betray one another, and will hate one another ... false prophets will rise up and deceive many ... lawlessness will abound, the love of many will grow cold."
I kept reading, and found what I was looking for in verses 36-39 -- "But of that day and hour no one knows, not even the angels of heaven, but My Father only. But as the days of Noah were, so also will the coming of the Son of Man be. For as in the days before the flood, they were eating and drinking, marrying, and giving in marriage, until the day that Noah entered the ark, and did not know until the flood came and took them all away, so also will the coming of the Son of Man be."
Just as the ark, in Noah's day, seemed foolish to the masses about to perish, so even today, "the message of the cross is foolishness to those who are perishing" (1 Cor. 1:18a). It is written: "'I will destroy the wisdom of the wise, and bring to nothing the understanding of the prudent,' ... For since, in the wisdom of God, the world through wisdom did not know God, it pleased God through the foolishness of the message preached to save those who believed" (1 Cor. 1:19-21)
Dear reader, if you are one of many who thinks you still have time to think things over before making a decision, please take to heart the verse at the very beginning of this post. Don't put it off any longer, or it may be too late. Be prepared, so you are not left behind.
7/17/12
DON'T PROJECT
"Be still and know that I am God."
(Psalm 146:100)
The last few weeks have been so full of challenges, it's been difficult not to worry about the outcome, and yet that still small voice within, which I have come to recognize as the prompting of the Holy Spirit, keeps exhorting me not to project. The Lord sees my needs and the circumstances that overwhelm me, and He is in control (Matthew 6:25-34). Things look quite different from His perspective than they do from mine.
Instead of focusing on my stressors, I need to be willing to turn them over to Him and trust Him to work things out (Psalm 55:22). He does not need my help. When I try to rush things along or take back control, I only get in the way. God's timing may not be my timing, but it's always the best timing. He's the only one who can see the whole picture. My vision is very limited.
So what can I do in the meanwhile? I can learn to be patient, and to focus on my many blessings, both past and present. I can focus on all the ways the Lord has been faithful to come through for me, and rejoice and be glad. I can thank Him and praise Him for who He is, and what He has done. The joy of the Lord is my strength (Nehemiah 8:10).
Lord, help me to be patient and to wait with the faith and trust of an expectant child, joyfully anticipating the blessing to come.
7/6/12
ANOTHER LAYER BITES THE DUST
Oh the things I've learned about myself this week as the Lord tested me on the subjects of mercy and grace.
It was not a fun test at all and started with what felt like an unexpected punch below the belt that sent me reeling, delivered by a couple of folks I trusted. Then came another one from someone I thought was my friend, and I'm ashamed to say that instead of keeping my cool, I had a bit of a pity party/meltdown combo over the phone with her instead.
I was feeling wronged, betrayed, angry, taken advantage of, and very much like a bop bag that keeps getting knocked down and popping up again. And then the Lord topped it all off by speaking a mild rebuke to my heart, "Why are you looking at your circumstances instead of putting your trust in me?"
So I went to my prayer group and asked for prayer that the Lord would give me wisdom and guidance as to what steps I should take next to right the wrong. As it turned out, I did not need to make that decision. When I returned home I had a message from one of the three people I had e-mailed to confirm whether what had been done had been ethical or not, and she told me to sit tight and do nothing because she and her husband were going to fight the battle for me.
And that's when the real test started, and when, as I waited to hear the outcome, all sorts of tapes started playing in my head. I was shocked to discover that what I really wanted, above all, was vengeance, punishment for the wrongdoer, for them to feel guilty and remorseful about what they had done, to ask for forgiveness. Then I would be more than willing to forgive them.
BZZZZZZZZZZ--wrong answer!
Remember the tortured Jesus hanging on a cross to redeem us from our sins? At any moment He could have called down legions of angels to save Him (Matthew 26:53), but instead, His love for us held Him to that Cross, and He said, "Father, forgive them, for they do not know what they do" (Luke 23:34) His forgiveness was not conditional. After I pondered that for a while, my own wound started to heal, and my anger to dissipate.
I was expecting the final decision to be passed down from someone higher up, but last night, that someone higher up called me and gave me the option of making that final decision. Surprisingly, I was able to offer grace.
Granted, it was God's grace--not my own--because my flesh was still not in total accord, but as I was sitting here tonight writing this post, two friends stopped by bearing a peace offering from one of the offending parties, and I suddenly realized I no longer felt wronged. In fact, my whole perspective seemed to have changed. Now, for the life of me, I can't figure out why I had gotten so upset about something so relatively unimportant in the grand scheme of things. Funny how that works.
I'm guessing another layer has just bit the dust!
It was not a fun test at all and started with what felt like an unexpected punch below the belt that sent me reeling, delivered by a couple of folks I trusted. Then came another one from someone I thought was my friend, and I'm ashamed to say that instead of keeping my cool, I had a bit of a pity party/meltdown combo over the phone with her instead.
I was feeling wronged, betrayed, angry, taken advantage of, and very much like a bop bag that keeps getting knocked down and popping up again. And then the Lord topped it all off by speaking a mild rebuke to my heart, "Why are you looking at your circumstances instead of putting your trust in me?"
So I went to my prayer group and asked for prayer that the Lord would give me wisdom and guidance as to what steps I should take next to right the wrong. As it turned out, I did not need to make that decision. When I returned home I had a message from one of the three people I had e-mailed to confirm whether what had been done had been ethical or not, and she told me to sit tight and do nothing because she and her husband were going to fight the battle for me.
And that's when the real test started, and when, as I waited to hear the outcome, all sorts of tapes started playing in my head. I was shocked to discover that what I really wanted, above all, was vengeance, punishment for the wrongdoer, for them to feel guilty and remorseful about what they had done, to ask for forgiveness. Then I would be more than willing to forgive them.
BZZZZZZZZZZ--wrong answer!
Remember the tortured Jesus hanging on a cross to redeem us from our sins? At any moment He could have called down legions of angels to save Him (Matthew 26:53), but instead, His love for us held Him to that Cross, and He said, "Father, forgive them, for they do not know what they do" (Luke 23:34) His forgiveness was not conditional. After I pondered that for a while, my own wound started to heal, and my anger to dissipate.
I was expecting the final decision to be passed down from someone higher up, but last night, that someone higher up called me and gave me the option of making that final decision. Surprisingly, I was able to offer grace.
Granted, it was God's grace--not my own--because my flesh was still not in total accord, but as I was sitting here tonight writing this post, two friends stopped by bearing a peace offering from one of the offending parties, and I suddenly realized I no longer felt wronged. In fact, my whole perspective seemed to have changed. Now, for the life of me, I can't figure out why I had gotten so upset about something so relatively unimportant in the grand scheme of things. Funny how that works.
I'm guessing another layer has just bit the dust!
6/17/12
A BETTER PLAN
"A man's heart plans his way,
But the Lord directs his steps."
(Proverbs 16:9)
After several days of burning the midnight oil, I felt about ready to drop. I called the friend who rides to church with me on Sundays and told her I would not be going because I badly needed just one day where I could go to sleep and not have to wake up again until my body woke me up. She agreed that it was a good idea, and assured me that everybody needs such a day once in a while.
So last night, anticipating the wonders of being able to sleep in as late as I wanted to, I pushed myself to work until 3:45 AM before crawling into bed. However, it was not my well-rested body that woke me up late this morning. It was the ringing of my telephone, barely three and a half hours after I had fallen asleep. I was so groggy I didn't even know who I was talking to, but by the time we hung up I was fully awake and aware that the call had been the Lord's alarm clock.
My flesh rebelled all the way to church, but by the end of the service I was so glad I hadn't missed it. The praise and worship was awesome, I was needed in the prayer room because the people who were supposed to be there hadn't showed up, and we got to see this very special video clip.
3/27/12
BRANCHING OUT
Work has been very slow lately, which is not so good, but it's not all bad either. It has given me the chance to explore other ventures I would not have had time to look into otherwise, and I'm enjoying every minute of it.
I've been able to go on photo-taking walks and enjoy the beautiful weather instead of siting glued to my computer screen all day. I've also joined the 365 Project, which involves taking a picture a day for 365 days.
If you are interested, you can read all about my oily adventures on the new blog I created to chronicle my experiences. You can also find a lot of good information about the oils on my essential wellness store website.
Here is a picture I took while strolling around town today, and, if you are interested, you can find my other pictures by clicking on this link.
I have also been looking into essential oils, and have finally taken the plunge and become a doTerra IPC (Independent Product Consultant), something I kept insisting I would never do.
If you are interested, you can read all about my oily adventures on the new blog I created to chronicle my experiences. You can also find a lot of good information about the oils on my essential wellness store website.3/14/12
MY FIRST SPRING IN MARCH
The sun is shining, the birds are chirping, the trees and flowers are blooming. and the temperature hit 80 degrees. It was a beautiful day to be out walking and taking pictures, but it also felt a little strange. As strange as the snow we had for Halloween.
1/9/12
WHO WOULD HAVE THOUGHT?
Who would have thought back then that that day would really come, and that when it did, technology would slowly start to snowball?
Who would have thought that I would one day find myself living in a high tech world where even my youngest grandson is more tech savvy than me?NEW PHOTO BLOG
I have started a new photo blog, The Splendor of God's Brushstrokes in My Little Corner of the World. Please stop by to visit.
1/1/12
HAPPY NEW YEAR -- 2012
Happy New Year, dear bloggy friends and readers! I wish you peace, joy, good health, and many blessings. I've also been wanting to share this devotional by Ron Hutchcraft, entitled "Going Not Knowing," and this seemed like the perfect time to do so.
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Going Not Knowing
Mystery rides were part of growing up at our house. Usually it was a Sunday afternoon, and I'd pile our three kids, who were little then and never will be again, into our car for a ride. I think we explored every corner of our area. And as we did, we discovered over the years, a lot of great things. But I've got one son who's a lot like me. He wants to know the plan before we leave.
"Hey, Dad, where are we going? Where are we going to eat? What are we going to eat? What are we going to do while we're there? How long will we be there? What time are we going to get home?" He would pump me with questions; I felt like I was being interrogated by a police sergeant. Sometimes I knew it was better not to explain where we were going. Oh, we've done things that would have sounded boring if I had told about them, but they turned out to be exciting and I knew they would. Plus surprises are fun anyway. So, my kids got used to hearing two words when we were about to begin a mystery trip, "Trust me." I don't think I let them down. It was good training for journeys with their other Father.
I'm Ron Hutchcraft and I want to have A Word With You today about "Going Not Knowing."
Our word for today from the Word of God comes from the life of the Apostle Paul; he's still Saul of Tarsus here. Acts 9 - he's on his way to wipe out Christians. He missed some in Jerusalem. So he said, "I'll get them in Damascus. They all went there; I'll find them in Syria." We begin in verse 3: "As he neared Damascus on his journey, suddenly a light from heaven flashed around him. He fell to the ground and heard a voice say to him, 'Saul, Saul, why do you persecute Me?' 'Well, who are you, Lord?' Saul asked. 'I am Jesus, whom you are persecuting,' he replied. 'Now, get up and go into the city, and you will be told what you must do.'"
Now, it's interesting that Saul's training for his whole life in Christ began immediately with a mystery trip. Yeah, did you notice that? He has just opened up to Jesus, and the Lord says, "Go into the city and you will be told." "Lord, what do you want me to do there? Who am I going to meet there? How am I even going to be able to see; I'm blind right now?" The Lord says, "Go and you will be told." Well, he spent the rest of his life living like that.
In Acts 20 , when he was on his way to Jerusalem as the great Apostle Paul and his friends were trying to discourage him, he said, "Compelled by the Spirit, I am going not knowing." See, you have a heavenly Father who often takes His children on mystery trips. Maybe you're on one of His mystery trips right now. There's a good destination He's got in mind, but right now He's telling you just the next step. In essence, He's saying to you as He did to Saul, "Go, and you will be told as you are on the way."
It may well be that you're in the middle of one of those times right now, and the tendency is to say, "Now, Lord, if you'll just give me all the information, give me all the facts, I'll start going that direction." And the Lord says, "No, you start moving in that direction I've told you to go, and you'll get more information as you go."
Now, maybe you're waiting to have all your questions answered before you move, and right now there are more question marks than there are periods or exclamation points for sure. Can you almost hear your Father saying as He bundles you into His car, "Trust Me, let's start traveling together."
Hey, He died for you. Is He ever going to do you wrong? God's mystery trips always lead to a destination that is selected with you in mind for your good. So, why not settle back, enjoy the trip, and let Him drive. Trust your Father and don't be afraid of going not knowing.
11/1/11
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